Museum of Demons

Black and red clothes, as well as the perfect combination of such a combination, a woman with a temperament and a heroic temperament.

The woman bent over with one hand, originally to kiss the tall man over there.

Of course, it was originally like this, but at this moment, her movements were stagnant. Even if she was as heroic as her, her auricles gradually turned red, and she had to turn her face away and stop looking over there.

Wei Yuan was silent.

Xiang Hongyu was silent.

The air was filled with an embarrassing atmosphere that made people want to use their toes to get out of the three rooms and one living room.

Then Wei Yuan took a half step back without changing his face, and said politely:

"Sorry, I went through the wrong door."

Turn around, close the door, reach out.

Take Bai Ze fork out.

All in one go!

go!

 …

After a while, the door was opened. Wei Yuan, carrying the broken thoughts, had said earlier that he would be unlucky not to come or not to come, and Bai Ze walked in. Yu Ji was not there, and Xiang Hongyu did not come out. It was Xiang Hongyu's younger brother Xiang. Hongbao greeted Wei Yuan and Bai Ze.

Speaking of which, this guy has a good relationship with Zhang Hao. He hasn't been to the museum for a long time. He seems to be tinkering with the so-called rituals passed down to them by the angel Feng Siyu.

It's just that Wei Yuan was taken aback by this meeting.

In the past, although Xiang Hongbao was not fat, he had a normal body shape. He was completely different from Xiang Hongyu. Xiang Hongbao basically had a fleshy face and abdominal muscles on his stomach. Modern ordinary people looking.

After all, in the strict sense of being a priest or something, he doesn't practice martial arts very much.

It's just this time that Xiang Hongbao is not fat at all, the jaw line on his face is out, his eyes are bigger, and he is obviously much leaner, which is equivalent to a condensed version, Wei Yuan hesitated: "You are running recently. Are you going to practice martial arts?"

"Could it be that the thirty-two elective martial arts of compulsory education have all been passed on to you?"

Thirty-two elective martial arts, primary school focus, meditation, Qi practice.

Junior high school students began to practice basic martial arts.

Lectures are also offered free twice a week in the community.

All of them are selected from the life side.

For example, iron smelting hands, iron sand palms, etc. are very popular with chefs, candy kneaders, and candy-fried chestnuts. They can earn money while practicing. Those who like to knit scarves, of course, what to look at, listen to all directions, get lost, and so on, it is a compulsory course for gossip lovers.

"No ah."

Xiang Hongbao replied.

"Then you..."

"Oh, I lost weight, right?" Xiang Hongbao said proudly:

"God finally gave us a response!"

"God?"

Wei Yuan subconsciously thought of the one from the west, and then realized that it was after being changed by Feng Siyu, it should be Zhu Rong, is that guy awake? Then Xiang Hongbao said: "Although there is only a single contact method, but with the help of His Majesty the Angel, we have completed my Daqin Nestorian new practice method today!"

"This is the result!"

Xiang Hongbao raised his hand and punched.

Practice a few moves.

To be honest, the strength of the boxing is ordinary, and the moves are ordinary. On the whole, the coherence, destructive power, and stamina of the qi are all at a fairly moderate level. The introductory boxing method of Danwu Unity has profound legal principles.

The only thing is that the strength of the cultivation is mellow and fundamental, without the slightest complication, and it is quite solid.

At this point, it is comparable to the direct succession of Buddhism and Taoism, basically do not engage in reverse practice, and will never go into the devil.

Wei Yuan was curious: "How did you practice?"

Xiang Hongbao gave a thumbs up: "Refining human body medicine."

"The human body has mysteries. After devouring all things, it uses God as an oven to refine it..."

He talked about certain things with great interest. At first, it was a direct line of Buddhism and Taoism. Later, Wei Yuan felt more and more that something was wrong. The fundamental reason for this practice is that the reason why the medicine outside has erysipelas is because that It was grown by others, and if it came from oneself, then there would be no worries.

Who can say that their own fat is toxic?

Then the so-called fat is the state of storing calories and energy.

That is to eat high-calorie food, and then gain weight to store fat.

Using the power of Zhu Rong to refine it into energy, in order to temper one's body and turn it into internal energy, of course it will be hard work, but firstly, this method is entirely from oneself, naturally mellow and free of impurities, secondly, although refining The exercises that come out are ordinary in every respect.

However, there is no threshold in a very evil way.

As long as you can eat, you can cultivate.

After practicing, I was basically hungry, so I continued to eat.

And it must be high-fat, high-salt, high-sugar, and high-fat foods, which means high energy.

Grow flesh, and then borrow Zhu Rong's divine power to practice with your own fat.

There is no threshold, everyone can repair, the speed is a bit slower, but the true energy is mellow and free of impurities.

Let the fat re-employment, or to practice this practice, you have to call yourself an expert if you are fat.

That is to say, in the future, you can completely transfer to any cultivation method. energy to promote the Daomen Body Refinement.

At the limit of theory, even if you eat a mammoth, you can still forcibly refine it, purify the whole body with rich qi and blood, greatly increase the strength, and constantly break through the limit of the physical body, so the appetite will become bigger and bigger, you can eat more things, and also It will keep getting stronger, with almost no end.

If you can eat, you will become stronger, and if you become stronger, you will be able to eat.

Like a card bug.

It is almost a move that perfectly fits the bloodline of Shenzhou foodies.

Wei Yuan's expression was strange, and for some reason he felt that this exercise was very familiar.

"Where did it come from?"

Xiang Hongbao said proudly: "Just now, we have actually been stuck in a bottleneck. When we just called, Miss Feng Siyu, and another big brother who claimed to be Jinyun's, just called me with the revised exercises. once again."

? ! !

Wei Yuan was stunned.

Jinyun's? Wait... Jinyun's?

What the hell, gluttonous? !

I said why are you so familiar? !

You can get stronger just by eating!

Eat delicious food and become stronger! The more you eat, the stronger you become!

The higher the oil, the higher the sugar and the higher the calories, the better the taste and the better the effect.

This **** escaped from the Kunlun Mountains?

The concept of gluttonous food and the blessing of Zhurong's power have become this extraordinary practice method that is easy to popularize although the practice results are average. To be honest, it is easier to spread than the nourishing yin and yang effect of the old Taoist monks.

Does it work well? Except for the inner strength and mildness, it is quite ordinary.

But you ask if those foodies will practice?

At least Xiang Hongbao is very confident in this so-called "devouring the sky and eating the earth", but when Wei Yuan thinks that this practice was created by gluttonous, there is a strange thing, what is the situation, go to After China, there is no need to fight. In the face of countless delicacies in the mountains and seas, 1.3 billion gluttons will come out?

Even though Wei Yuan knew that it was impossible for him to cultivate to the level of gluttony.

Strictly speaking, this exercise is not a combat-side exercise at all.

This is an auxiliary type, a life type, and a type of health preservation.

Although developed by one of the strongest malevolent gods.

But the scene of 1.3 billion gluttonous gluttons escaping from China and heading for the Great Wilderness still can't stop flashing before my eyes. If there are really 1.3 billion gluttonous gluttons, the mountains and seas and the Great Wilderness will definitely run away overnight with buckets. This thing is too scary. .

In theory, it is possible.

Just like the ruthless heaven and the blood of the military, this outrageous practice concept actually has the ability to directly reach the realm of the fierce god, tear the devil with hands, and control the horror of the concept of mythology.

The upper limit of a door is the combat power of the four evils, which is expected to be a mythical concept.

It cannot but be said that this is absolutely peerless magic.

The upper limit is extremely high.

And this lower limit and entry are incredibly low.

Even if you need to use Zhu Rong's divine power at the beginning, you will inevitably find other methods when you reach the middle stage of cultivation. Of course, if you want to improve this practice to the peak, it may be quite difficult to break through, but at least at the most basic stage is no problem.

Just eat.

Complete the foundation in the roughest way without any sequelae.

Then, with the tempered mellow inner qi, he can practice the rest of the Buddhist and Taoist exercises without any problems.

Saves time in laying foundations almost instantly.

Wei Yuan had no choice but to ponder. Could it be that this guy, Taotie, has a really good brain?

Xiang Hongbao talked eloquently, like an old brother who came to the door to sell: "Also, how many people are rich and sick now, not to mention other things, if you have practiced our practice, obesity, high blood sugar and high blood lipids are absolutely one thing. Sweeping away, this is a great deed for the benefit of the country and the people.”

Indeed, the method created by gluttonous food is impossible to have hyperlipidemia.

Both fat and sugar are in the stomach.

Wei Yuan complained and asked subconsciously, "What about high blood pressure?"

"Ah this..."

Xiang Hongbao's tone was stagnant, and he said, "There is no cure for this."

"Just stay away from guys who raise blood pressure."

Wei Yuan: "..."

Without changing his face, he nodded: "I understand."

However, in this case, it seems that the production capacity of the human race alone is not enough.

"However, "Devouring the Heavens and Devouring the Earth" sounds like an evil method, why not change the name?"

"Huh? You're right, Master Wei, but what would be better to change?"

Wei Yuan pondered:

"How about "Stomach and Digestion Exercise"?"

 …

Honestly, the name is really important.

In an instant, the force of this practice has changed from the evil sect to suppress Dafa, directly pointing to the concept of mythology, and the prototype of the peerless magical power that refines the human body medicine, and directly fell into the thirty-second set of broadcast gymnastics. Harmless, beneficial, basic exercises to practice twice.

But Xiang Hongbao's brain circuit realized that this seems to be easier to spread.

For example, it would be quite silly for you to come to the door and say what you are.

But say, I'm the **** from the second uncle's house next door.

The familiarity came immediately.

Xiang Hongyu over there finally sorted out his emotions, pushed the door open, his facial features were extremely strong, and there was a kind of domineering accident. When Bai Ze saw Xiang Hongyu and Yu Ji, his thoughts were stagnant and his mind was blank. At this time, he used Power took a glance.

The reincarnation of the overlord Xiang Yu, due to accidental interference, has already achieved the peak shot before his death in his previous life.

Overlord?

With two dark circles under his eyes, Bai Ze turned his head stiffly.

I saw the owner of the museum who greeted the two of them gently and politely.

Seeing that the owner of the museum has a rare and elegant temperament, but his right hand hangs down, his fingers are slightly together, and a voice recorder slips off.

Black hair is like ink, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and the corner of his mouth has a gentle smile.

Between the white fingers, the voice recorder danced like an elves.

The temperament is like a white fox sitting upright.

Bai Ze recalled what he had said before, such as Xiang Yu would be rubbed into one hundred and eight poses by Han Xin, turned his head to look at Bawang and Yu Ji, sweat fell from his temples, and with a snap, Wei Yuan's right hand Pressing on Bai Ze's shoulder, he introduced:

"This is my good friend, Bai Ze."

"He will help make Hong Yu's spear skills further, right?!"

The museum owner smiled and looked at Bai Ze next to him.

The blue veins on Bai Ze's forehead stretched, and a smile mask appeared on his face.

The right hand also pressed heavily on Wei Yuan's shoulder, and nodded happily in agreement.

"Ah yes yes yes, you are right."

The two turned around, hooked their shoulders and put their backs on Xiang Hongyu and Yu Ji.

The shoulders slammed together.

Blue veins stretched out on forehead.

Bai Ze grinned: "You **** plot against me!!"

Wei Yuan gritted his teeth: "You salted fish don't want to come and turn around and run, this plan is all about making an idea and throwing the blame, right?! Don't forget, I have written the classics of mountains and seas, can I not know What's your character?"

Bai Ze's plan to throw the pot and flash people is broken.

Especially since this guy has an extra recorder in his hand.

As soon as it was scattered, it changed from one to five like a goddess scattered flowers.

"I have already made a backup and posted it online."

"If you want to throw the pot to me to play and let me do the work, don't even think about it."

"??!"

The black natural curled Bai Ze directly pinched Wei Yuan's chin with his right hand, and his five fingers sank into his cheeks, pushing the flesh on Wei Yuan's cheeks up, almost screaming in grief and anger. Who taught the bastard?

"What are you..."

This is similar to the play between 'friends', Wei Yuan has no resistance, swordsman masters are also human, so boring, with a face pinched out of baby fat, said: "Hang Po (want to run) ? Now you are also together as a companion."

"Let me think about how to improve the strength of Shenzhou."

He almost said 'work overtime, Bai Ze. ' These words were pasted on his forehead.

In fact, Bai Ze has already fallen into the trap.

Not to mention Wu Anjun, as the pendant of the First Emperor and Zhuge Wuhou, he basically served as his deputy.

And these two deputies basically only have the possibility of death from overwork.

The voices communicated by the method of sound transmission, and the two behind them did not spy out of courtesy.

"They have a great relationship."

Xiang Hongyu sighed.

After a while, Wei Yuan and Bai Ze turned around.

Wei Yuan himself did not intend to do this. As for collecting black history, I must say that this is just Tu Shan's hobby, but before, a sentence from Zhu Jiuyin appeared in his mind, which made him change immediately. Idea - Yuan Tiangang, the former first alchemist in China and the direct initiator of the Martial Temple Project, for some unknown reason, has never shown up since he sent the female scorpion into Dragon Tiger.

It seems that he does not intend to enter the current situation.

And that sentence is-

"Actually, there are no shortcuts to many things in the world. Perhaps, status can rely on shortcuts, relying on foxes and tigers, but foxes cannot gain the power of tigers themselves. Knowledge requires reading and thinking. Strength, speed, and cultivation are all taken step by step. "

"If you don't have the will to match the power, even if you get a powerful force for some reason, you can't control it."

"It's like a three-year-old child driving a carriage with nine blue dragons, but in the end it just perished."

"So Bai Ze is trash."

"He doesn't have the power of a hero."

"I don't have the will to grow from an ordinary person to a hero."

"However, Bai Ze knows how to make everything stronger, which means..."

Zhu Jiuyin, who did not enter the human world, had a calm tone.

"he can."

"Let the Overlord of Western Chu completely surpass his own legend."

"Then, beyond destiny."

In the lucid dream, the gray-robed man had deep eyes and rolled up his sleeves, as if he was an ordinary storyteller.

It's just that the five fingers are white, the joints are prominent, and there is a stone tablet in the hand that should have been crushed and smashed by the dragon of Zhuzhao Jiuyou, and countless fragments flowed into the void—

River Tuluo.

PS: Today's second update...

Zhu Jiuyin did not completely annihilate the Hetu Luoshu, but smashed the Hetu Luoshu and threw it into the time rift in the dragon scale of the candle dragon.

In other words, it was thrown into his dragon scale.

Chapter five hundred and thirty-four.

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